My Universe (written 2010)

She drops to her knees,
She prays to me.
I am her God for this moment in time.
She is mine!

I own her entirety, 
I am her very own hailed entity, 
I hold the centre of this Stella formation.
I am her star, her domination.
The being her entire world revolves around
My gravitational pull lifts her from the ground
Our sweet cries, a system of solarity.
Our perving eyes, a sign of our combined vanity
Viewing our clones in the twinned macrocosm
Imitating our orbits, to the point of mutual orgasm

The space around us, our own dimension
Filled with the energy, the sexual tension.
That spans the width of time
This universe is not ours, it is all mine.
She worships at my temple, I am her messiah
We join together as one pariah.
Outcasts of the conformative dimension
We exist in between the lines of convention

With the thoughts that twist my mind
The next role of play takes us over the line
And back again. I fade into the past
Just for a moment, and I return at last.

I have gathered my tools, to exercise my power
She recoils, she wontenly cowers.
My fires rise from the pit of my being
The next hundred millenias I am foreseeing
I pull her planetary existence with the force of my will
I slide my skin covered metacarpals along her back until
It reaches her esophagus and closes in
Restricting her intake of oxygen
With this asphyxiation sensation
Her mind spirals further into my own creation

Her astral images become reality
My force continues to take over her actuality
I call upon my phalyc imitation
To represent me in this situation 
It overtakes her to the centre, her core
It is this I repeatedly foresaw

As I act out the film reel replaying in my mind
Of explorations of corners of our cosmos to find
The parts of her existence that I don’t already own
The deeper I explore, the louder she moans
The louder she moans, the faster I go 
Comes the times of tease, and the rhythm slows

She is dizzy as the stars spin out of control
The moan graduates in intensity, and invokes my soul
Our spirits soar through this expanse
As our mutual vibrations continually enhance
We thirstily near the end of our climb
It is nigh, the conclusion of my foretold time line
Our universal energy explodes into the space around
Cease does her movement, light, and sense of sound
All is still, she floats lifelessly away into the emptiness
Into my nirvana, saturated with bliss

This Twiistd Flow

As my mind fills with visions of sin
I know not where I end
Where you begin
As we twiist and writhe
In this intimate darkness

I am guided only by your light
Through this night
My sight is blinded by your mind
Controlling my senses
And my sense of time

You guide me from one age to the next
In these insatiable visions of sex
I say visions
It’s what I’m seeing

You in front of me on your knees
Pleading with me to let you kiss me

Places you’ve never been before
Unseen before…

…untasted, untouched, unlicked, unstroked..

…by your inquisitive nature

Your nature is exquisite
As are your tastes
The taste of you, on my chin
From our last 2 hours of sin
This is where I begin

Where you end
To my twiisting universe
You are sent,
Many mores times than I meant.

Just from the ideas in
your perverted vision
You are from the perverse division

On the revision of this moment
I can’t help taking over
You resist
Determined to hear me shout your name

But I’m a control freak
It drives me insane
I move myself to reach you
We are in a reversed heaven
No matter which way it is viewed
My favoured point of view

Time spins on the lowdown
As each of us go down
in a groove, to soothe
The hunger

Satisfy pure,
primordial needs
Whether or not you
can plant your seed

It’s a matter of weed,

   ……and sweat, and lust, and heat, and pure unadulterated hardcore fucking…

…sucking, and kissing, and touching, watching, feeling, kneeling..

…and going with this slow, sexually twiistd flow.

My Universe

She drops to her knees,
She prays to me.
I am her God for this moment in time.
She is mine!
I own her entirety, 
I am her very own hailed entity, 
I hold the centre of this Stella formation.
I am her star, her domination.
The being her entire world revolves around
My gravitational pull lifts her from the ground
Our sweet cries, a system of solarity.
Our perving eyes, a sign of our combined vanity
Viewing our clones in the twinned macrocosm
Imitating our orbits, to the point of mutual orgasm
The space around us, our own dimension
Filled with the energy, the sexual tension.
That spans the width of time
This universe is not ours, it is all mine.
She worships at my temple, I am her messiah
We join together as one pariah.
Outcasts of the confirmative dimension
We exist in between the lines of convention
With the thoughts that twist my mind
The next role of play takes us over the line
And back again. I fade into the past
Just for a moment, and I return at last.
I have gathered my tools, to exercise my power
She recoils, she wontenly cowers.
My fires rise from the pit of my being
The next hundred millenias I am foreseeing
I pull her planetary existence with the force of my will
I slide my skin covered metacarpals along her back until
It reaches her esophagus and closes in
Restricting her intake of oxygen
With this asphyxiation sensation
Her mind spirals further into my own creation
Her astral images become reality
My force continues to take over her actuality
I call upon my phalyc imitation
To represent me in this situation 
It overtakes her to the centre, her core
It is this I repeatedly foresaw
As I act out the film reel replaying in my mind
Of explorations of corners of our cosmos to find
The parts of her existence that I don’t already own
The deeper I explore, the louder she moans
The louder she moans, the faster I go 
Comes the times of tease, and the rhythm slows
She is dizzy as the stars spin out of control
The moan graduates in intensity, and invokes my soul
Our spirits soar through this expanse
As our mutual vibrations continually enhance
We thirstily near the end of our climb
It is nigh, the conclusion of my foretold time line
Our universal energy explodes into the space around
Cease does her movement, light, and sense of sound
All is still, she floats lifelessly away into the emptiness
Into my nirvana, saturated with bliss